Southward, I made my way to a city where priestcraft reigned Beyond the river Styx, I saw the black wall standing tall Watched by the great towers glaring down from the sky, I made my way through the darkest of temples, nothing but a broadsword at my side There in the darkness echoed the screams of a woman ahead And oh, what horrors there pierced my heart with dread!
The serpents were dancing! Black figures were chanting! A virgin lay there, where the smoke began to rise and a hawk-faced man lifted his dagger for the sacrifice
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!
They are the black magicians Fear the priests of Set! They praise the serpent king In Stygia the shadow reigns They are the black magicians Fear the priests of Set! They praise the serpent king in Stygia, where the scaled ones sing
(Serpent god - rise!) Sorcerers weave awful spells in the darkness of the pyramids Under the wicked rule of the wizard king In black-walled Khemi, where the snakes slither free, the virgins cry in agony when the time has come to feed Rise!
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!
They are the black magicians Fear the priests of Set! They praise the serpent king In Stygia the shadow reigns They are the black magicians Fear the priests of Set! They praise the serpent king in Stygia, where the scaled ones sing
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